janbradysafro
Nevermore?
janbradysafro

I wanted kids, but not with someone who didn’t, or who was on the fence. I was 35 when I met my husband, who did want children and who I knew would be a good father and partner. We tried for years. And years. Spent sooooo much money on many rounds of IVF. Failures, all, devastating to my body and mind. When I turned

I was walking to work, in Manhattan, many years ago. Out of nowhere, it began to rain HARD. The kind of rain that blinds you; that soaks you within 10 seconds. Not having an umbrella (I was so poor then it seemed like a luxury), I shoved my body into the closet doorway. I was still getting wet. Mascara running down my

I watched this show every week with my bff and we would violently dance and scream the theme song. The show itself is terrible/awesome but even if the reboot is a steaming pile of crap I will always feel happy watching it.

Last year my husband and I moved into a very old brownstone in the Philadelphia. The house was built in 1860, and is now divided into 6 apartments. Ours is an Edgar Allan Poe story come to life - I was immediately drawn to its 14-foot ceilings with intricate molding, wood floors, fireplaces, tiny carved wooden